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memento
I just be writing these lyrics to clear up my mental
Clear up my mental
Remember when I used to love you and it was so gentle
Oh so gentle
You know

that its me verse you and vice versa
Divine presence imminent here to lift the curses
That were placed on us by sick oppressors
What the hell do you

something I cannot teach
Cold flows every time I spit fire
My lyrics freeze

In time for me, to plan a future
Already head of my prime
By the time you cav'

Checking the time
5 Till crunch
Writing down lyrics when I was on lunch
Tryna get paid every day of the month

Smoking on Runtz
I be deep in the cut
Been

it in my
Dilated eyes

Going through all this trouble to forget you, I won't run back
Just cause I miss you
It's unfair, I've been tortured by you

I

the evening for a reason
What you reading Ach start redefining your lyrics
Who cares if it starts in the morning or the night
At this point in our plight are

real anymore

I was influenced by those who were down on their luck
The rappers who respected hip-hop and were real as fuck
Those who took their life

You know it's crazy
Writing all the lyrics
Just a small token
Goes a long way
Pay the price now
Pay the price now
I'm underway
It's like a game

This is Puppa Richie wid di lyrics ago hit
Branches pon di tree, pon di floor yuh call dem sticks
1980 style, Rub-a-Dub it ago hit
The people in

ever come
I send those fuckers back to where they asses came from
Im that bitch you know it write my words like water flowing
My lyrics i heat leave

And creativity is the result of what you listen to
So erstwhile cross-examination is non-admissible
When lyrics aren't literal we call them a reach
Protected by

best friend
This is where I lost a second head
She told me she was moving away
While we were having lunch
Surrounded by squirrels and lame children
I

Crosser dan pedestrian
Test mi and yuh get fi taste liver
By a celestial alien
Not some waste niqqaz weh claim dem alien but d'even have
Dem owna space inah

off by sprayin' beer in your face
So the '94 to them, I'm for my niggas that remember
Means I'm steppin' to the mic with lyrics colder than December

Spirit got me high as a kite
He giving me lyrics every time I write
I'm getting wiser and older
I cry on God's shoulder
He shifted the boulder
Blood that

just pipe her down I won't cuff a bitch
She for the streets ain't no love in it headed for greatness
Da Savage be after the papers his lyrics shifting

zoned
In my mind going into a rabbit hole of all the things that I know,
Theories of things that I don't, lyrics that haven't been wrote
Wonder how my

You need a  pencil to follow along the stencil I'm existential
With every lyric sent to your mental
You sense the suspense
Is it heaven sent
Or sent

you tuck and duck, thats cool
You aint about the life, but in them lyrics, you a different dude
See I been living true, not in a lie, but I say fuck

bill 
Word Up no doubt
Kash Dinero greenbacks and chips 
the only way you get them is by keeping the crowd 
on the dance floor and moving their hips, 
so

and powerful 
But I must face facts
Whether standing or sitting
Around my lyric's you run laps
And the pounding of my heart
To the beat of the snair
Mixed with

Forgive me I'm high
Some memories die
Some shit (things) stuck w me like a minute aint even went by
Ain't no changing the cycles 
They slay disciples in

who want the title, it's vital to know
I'm a combination of all my idols and some killers
Pay ya dividend or get visited by them niggas
Spray it if it's

So I wont
She don't wanna hear the lyrics
To that song
Algorithm playing Erykah
Badont
She been going thru the messages
In my phone
Shorty told me not